The Billionaire's Cruelest Lesson

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ed in annoyance. "Don't ever call me by my f

e shaking with a rage that was st

his shadow falling ove

weather. "You embarrassed me. You hurt Ginger. You nee

en my deepest vulnerability, a wound he had pretended to heal, and twisted

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caped my lips. I closed m

grabbed my throat, his fingers digging into my skin,

derstand me? You will learn to behave. You will learn to accept my disciplin

stumbled back,

uffs. "Be a good wife, and I'll forget it ever happened. I' ll e

veness with a trip after destroying my reputation and

traight. He thought I was a toy. Something he

inflicted could be er

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wered her with gifts. He bought her a gallery. He threw a lavish party wh

my own home. The pain was a physical thing, a cons

hat it was: a temporary obsession. A switch he could flip. He had loved

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